Stormy weatherA Poem by RoughWaterJohnA short poem about relationshipsStarted bright with whispered words, in bed of gentle night Clouds of thought blow dark and swift, roiled high above her cries Of roads we built as two in life, a path to help us cope Shouted words are lost in storm, though swift as steaming trains © 2012 RoughWaterJohn |
StatsAuthorRoughWaterJohnSan Diego, CAAboutSimply saying I’m a native of San Diego conjures up, at least for most people, an image of a transplant from some far flung state that has lived here over 10 years. To many, that ‘is&rsquo.. more..Writing
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